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  I sat in my new office, on the couch he provided for me and highlighted my textbook while X Ambassadors played in the background from my computer speakers. Papers surrounded me, I had a pencil stuffed into my messy bun and I hadn’t yet showered for the day. I had been studying for my first exam for nearly seven hours when I noticed that it was getting dark outside. Tyson went into the city today for a day filled with meetings and usually he is home by now. I checked my phone and it showed no messages. I shrugged and continued on studying, figuring he will be home when he can.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

  TYSON

  Beth wasn’t in this week due to some crazy bed-ridden cold that she had, so I had a temp to keep my shit together in her absence. The temp was flighty and carried herself as if she was constantly afraid. I pitied her, she wouldn’t get far in life without confidence and she had none that I could see. She was now running back and forth between Beth’s office and the copier trying to figure out how to print to page for a spreadsheet that I asked for twenty minutes ago.

  “Anna!” I yell out in the hallway, and I see her jump at the sound of my voice.

  “Yes sir?” She asks, her voice practically quivering from the doorway.

  “Have you figured it out yet?” I ask with my hands on my hips. I seriously don’t have the time for this right now. I’m late for a phone call to San Diego and I don’t like to be late.

  “I almost have it sir.” She says hurrying back into the office and then back out to the copier.

  I follow her to the copier to see where she’s having issues and sigh when I see that she hasn’t switched the page orientation. I tell her so and then proceed back to my office. With her tailing behind me with the correct spreadsheet on a single page, as asked.

  “Is there anything else I can do for you sir?” She asks all prim and proper.

  “Not at the moment, thank you Anna. Please see that I’m not disturbed for the next thirty minutes, under no circumstances, please.” I instruct as she reaches the doorway.

  My phone call to the group building my new buildings in Southern California went exceedingly well. I have a trip planned for two weeks from now and a new projected opening date. I shoot off an email to my Human Resources department notifying them to begin drafting job positions and to get to me as soon as possible for approvals.

  “Mr. Maddox, you have a visitor, may I send her back?” Anna’s voice comes over the intercom.

  I smile. I didn’t know that Allie was coming here today.

  “Please do.” I say into the intercom as I shuffle a few things around on my desk and stand.

  I round my desk and sit on the edge, with my feet crossed at the ankles awaiting Allison’s entrance, only to be slapped in the face with someone else’s presence. Someone I have no desire to neither see nor speak to. Anger floods my veins and I grind my teeth as she steps further into my office, my space.

  She looks uncertain and nervous as she enters, yet I’m stilled in place unable to move anything other than my jaw.

  "Ty, I’ve thought about you many times over the years. I thought about the wrong that I did to you, and I know I made mistakes, but..." She just jumps right into it, without hesitation once her mouth opened. The determination I was saw in her fierce suddenly and all uncertainty diminished.

  "Stop! I don’t need to hear any of this Penelope! That was a long time ago and as far as I’m concerned you are no one to me." I couldn’t stand to hear her anymore. I stand fully, round the desk and begin hastily gathering my belongings to get the fuck out of there.

  Fucking Beth! If she wasn’t sick, this fucking bitch wouldn’t have been let into my office.

  "Please let me just say something, you never gave me the chance then, please just let me now." She pleads.

  "Not happening." I move back around my desk just as she moves to block the doorway. "Penny, you don't want to get in my way."

  "You won’t do anything to me Ty, I know that much." She sticks her chin out.

  I was stuck, I refuse to raise a hand to a woman, even though I don't consider her much of a woman. Fuck!

  "Just listen to me, please?"

  "I don't need to hear how I wasn't enough for you, how you would rather have one dick in your cunt and one dick in your ass at the same time instead of your own boyfriends! I don't t need to hear your petty excuses as to why or any of that bullshit! I meant what I said then, just as much as I do now. You are no one, you mean nothing to me and I could give a rat’s ass as to what you have to say let alone think. You. Are. No One! Now get the fuck out of my way or I will have my assistant call the police!" I seethe at her my face coming close to hers baring my teeth.

  Stunned, Penny moves aside and I exit. Anna is just outside my office frightened as I stop in front of her.

  "This woman is to not ever step foot onto this floor again. Any M.D. floors as long as you're in this post, do you understand?"

  "Y-yes sir." She stammers.

  I left in haste, I grab my cell phone and immediately text Beth.

  Tyson: When are you coming back?

  Beth: When I’m not on deaths bed.

  Tyson: This replacement I have is no good, I need you here.

  Beth: You can manage for a few more days, unless you receive my death certificate in the mail

  Tyson: Fuck that. Wear a mask, I need you here.

  Beth: What could possibly be so bad?

  Tyson: Penny

  All of a sudden, my phone started ringing.

  “You’re kidding, right?” She greets me, her voice scratchy, a few small coughs at the end of her sentence.

  “Not in the least. She came in, and immediately started talking, I yelled, she begged and then I left.” I run my hand through my hair and pull at the ends.

  I look up and note that I have no clue where I’ve walked to. I left the building so quickly that instead of getting in the car and going home to my girl, I needed to walk the city to clear my head. Clear out the fog that seeing my ex created.

  “Fuck, that’s bold of her. Did you know she was in the city?” Beth coughs.

  “Yeah, I was notified around Christmas that she took a job in the building. Allie and I saw her in the elevator one night and then tonight happened.” I grunted.

  “I’m sorry. But you should have told me, I could have put it on the list that I emailed over to that Anna girl in my absence.”

  “So it’s my fault? Fuck that!” I want to throw my phone at the cement.

  “Ty, you know that’s not what I meant. Chill out dude. So your past has come to your present and wants to talk, let her talk.”

  “Seriously? You’re supposed to be my friend B, not taking that cunts side.”

  “Hey now, I’m not taking her side. I hate her too. But maybe if listen to her-.”

  I hang up on Beth. I don’t need to hear any of the maybes. My phone starts ringing again and I push to ignore and continue to walk.

  I end up at a park and sit on a bench. The park is quiet and only a few people are out that I can see. My phone rings again, and I don’t even bother to look as I answer. Immediately, I feel stress rising as it’s the office manager in San Diego with one of the engineers on the line for me about some additional questions which spurred from our conversation less than an hour ago. I stand quickly and retrace my steps back to the office. I’m apologetic to Lukas on the line and we bullshit until I am settled back behind my desk. We go over details and plan a visit to the area, perhaps I can talk Allison into taking a long weekend and come with me. We end the call an hour later and I should probably have been home an hour earlier.

  I close up my office and stop by Beth’s office to see Anna still sitting there. She should have left awhile ago, and am slightly impressed that she’s still here.

  “You don’t need to stay until I leave.” I say from the doorway.

  “I wanted to apologize, I wasn’t aware-.”

  “No need. You’re dismissed for the evening. Just while you are here, that woman isn’t a
llowed to get through to me or anyone in this company as long as you are sitting at that post. Is that clear? I’ll have Beth email over a list of denied visitors. It’s shorter than the approved list. Good evening.” I saw and turn my heel to the elevator.

  The elevator seems to take eons to arrive and even longer to go down as every floor, it stops and someone gets on. I hold my breath and thankfully Penny doesn’t enter while I’m in here. I’m walking to my car in my spot and notice that the vehicle she got in when I last saw her in the garage is still parked. Just then, the elevator opens again and more people enter the garage.

  There’s no reason why I need to talk to Penny. She did what she did, she ruined our relationship back in college and while most people would have heard the other out, I felt there was no need. I saw firsthand her in the act, with my two best friends. I didn’t need any explanation as to what happened, and I didn’t give a shit about the why. It shouldn’t have happened plain and simple. Did the situation make me the man I am today, yes it did. I still need to justification as to why my ex did what she did, and I refuse to let her affect me even though as soon as she walked in my office, my mood flicked like a switch.

  Curiously, as I get to my car, I look at the oncoming of business people within the building. Sure enough, Penny is walking to her car; her eyes are zeroed in on me at my vehicle. I slide into my car and start the engine. Without another look in her direction, I leave the garage and head home to my girlfriend, who loves me, who lives with me and would never do the unspeakable things to our relationship that my ex did.

  CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

  ALLISON

  Tyson has been distant the past few days. He’s been working late in the city since earlier this week and comes home to work more in his office. We haven’t been intimate in several days that my libido is slightly bruised. So I plan to seduce him this evening when he comes home. That’s why I’m sitting atop his desk in his office wearing nothing but the tie that he blindfolded me with on Christmas around my neck. He should be home any minute now, if it’s anything like the nights previous to tonight.

  My heart skips a beat when I hear the door from the garage closing and his footsteps down the hall. He bypasses his office to drop off his stuff on the kitchen counter as usual. I hear him call through the house for me, as I’m usually in the living room or upstairs. He’s not getting an answer until he comes into this room. Five minutes later, he practically runs into the office and stops in his tracks with his jaw on the floor.

  “What’s this?” He asks, resuming his steps and approaching me.

  “I’ve missed you. I’ve missed us. I wanted to get a piece of you before you got too consumed into work again. I feel like it’s been forever, and I’ve missed you, I’ve missed… this.” I whisper.

  “Allie. I’m never too consumed for you, especially on my desk.” He gazes at me fingering the tie.

  “Then show me.” I plead, pushing out my chest and puckering my lips slightly.

  He steps back and begins undressing by removing his tie first and then unbuckling his belt. His pants drop and he’s standing in front of me, looking gorgeous in his dress shirt and boxer briefs as he kicks the legs of his dress pants off. I reach to unbutton his shirt but he bats my hands away with a lopsided smirk. His eyes are cloudy full of desire as he licks his lips then bites down slightly on his bottom lip.

  He pulls out his dick, lowering his briefs just enough to release the beast. He strokes it from base to tip several times as he crowds my space.

  “I want you to spread your legs for me, and lean back on the desk.” He instructs nibbling on my earlobe shooting shivers down my body.

  I do as he told me and his strong hands pull me by the hips to the edge of the desk and then I feel like tongue run up my center. My legs tremble as he laps at me while his finger is inserted inside. While he’s thrusting his tongue into me, his finger that was just in my pussy is making its way to my ass gently pushing into the pucker.

  “Relax” He mumbles, his mouth still fixed to me.

  His finger breaches the rim and suddenly the sensations, while awkward and tight are… nice. I feel so full.

  I’m silently begging him to replace either his tongue or his finger with his dick and as if he could read my mind, with his finger still in my ass, gently pushing in and out, the tip of his dick is at my entrance. His finger has slowed its motions and slowly pulls out. I feel empty for a moment until he’s pushing himself inside me. He doesn’t relish it, he doesn’t take his time, he thrusts himself deep into me until my pussy is sheathing all of him. He holds me to him for a second before his hips start thrusting. Both his hands are on my hips controlling all the movement as my legs are still spread out on the edge of the desk. He’s fucking me, not making love to me right now and I’m loving every second of it. I feel the waves of my orgasm approaching and as my pussy squeezes him, he lets out a hiss of satisfaction through clenched teeth.

  His lips take me roughly as he continues his assault and plunges into me repeatedly. One of his hands is fixed to my breast, pinching and pulling at my nipple. His lips leave my mouth and are suddenly on my breast, his teeth taking that same pinched nipple and biting down then sucking. His demanding rhythm has my hips meeting his just as ferociously as I chase another orgasm.

  “Wrap your legs around me.” He instructs. I do as he asks, and soon he’s lifting me and we’re walking from the office to the elevator. As we get into the elevator, he pushes for the 3rd floor and my back in against the glass as he thrusts into me while we wait. We’re at the floor where our bedroom is, with him still inside me, he walks us to the bedroom. Each step is a mini-thrust that has me gasping. He then lays me on the bed with his body covering mine as he continues thrusting into me this time slowly.

  He pulls out and removes the tie from around my neck.

  “Move to the top of the bed.”

  I look to him curiously and get to the spot he indicates. He then straddles my waist and grabs my wrists and put them together over my head. He uses the tie and ties me to the headboard loosely. He tugs on the tie and smiles.

  “Is this okay?” He asks.

  “More than okay.” I’m not lying. I’m overly turned on right now, this is new for me and new for our relationship. I’m not into bondage, but I’m not going to lie and say being tied up wasn’t on my sexual bucket list or anything. Note to self, create a sexual bucket list and share with Tyson for execution.

  “I’m going to fuck your mouth, you won’t be able to use your hands obviously, but let me know if it’s too much.” He says as he leans up and with one hand he grabs my tied hands and the other he brings himself to my mouth. Then that hand disappears into my hair.

  With his hand he slowly directs my movements, I allow my cheeks to hollow out as he pulls back and I attempt a hum of pleasure as he pushes himself back in for several minutes.

  “Fuck, this is too hot. Spread your legs baby, I need to come in you and not on your tongue.” He instructs as he moves down my body.

  He planted himself in me and pumped into me in languid movements. Arousal spread through my body at the sudden love making we were doing versus the straight up fucking we were doing in his office. That I was faced with yet another orgasm, which made me lose my breath and see stars. He thrusted in slowly and then stilled as he emptied himself into me. His head lay in the nook between my neck and my shoulder as he catches his breath.

  “This is my new favorite tie.” He breathes pulling back and smiling.

  “That was the plan.” I smile.

  He unties me, rubs my wrists and inspects them to make sure the fabric didn’t cut into my skin or no bruising was starting. He then picks me up and walks into the bathroom. He sits me down on the counter.

  I immediately jump off which he gives me a questioning look as he reaches into the shower.

  “Your come is going to get all over the counter where we get ready. Give me a minute, let me use the restroom.”

  “I want my come to
stay inside you, don’t piss it out.” He says with a dark look.

  What the hell does that mean?

  We kissed slowly as we showered; he helped me clean myself after he got me dirty again. In turn, I cleaned him off as I teased him rubbing his dick between my ass cheeks.

  “I want in there.” He roughly says, his hand moving the tip over the puckered spot as he pushes down on my back.

  “That’s exit only.” I smile as I push back into him, his dick pressing in slightly.

  “Nah-uh. That’s not what your ass was saying to my finger earlier and that’s certainly not what your body is saying to me right now.”

  “Ty, your dick is too big for that tiny hole.”

  “You said the same thing the first time we had sex, and look at us now.” I wiggle away and playfully slap him on the chest.

  “I’ll own every part of you Al, your asshole included.” He says.

  “Your cocky is showing babe.” I smile, leaning up to kiss him.

  “Confident. Remember.” He says his mouth devouring mine.

  ***

  Our schedules resumed back to the all work and no play for Tyson and constant studying for me for the remainder of the week. Tyson was always on edge when he came home, we continued to fuck in his office and make love in the bedroom every night. The tie became a fixture during sex, that as soon as he grabbed it, I could feel wetness pool between my legs.

  We didn’t talk about work or school, we fucked and made love. He had asked me to go with him to San Diego for the weekend, so I was working overtime to make sure I didn’t need to do any studying while we were ‘vacationing’.

  We flew from SFO airport into San Diego in the Mad Designs company jet. My boyfriend has his own jet and I didn’t know this. My heart practically skipped a beat once we boarded the gulf stream to a very open floor plan of a plane consisting of a few chairs facing a flat screen television and couches. He tried to give me specific details about the plane, but while it was impressive, I didn’t know what most of it meant, other than the simple fact that at the back of the plane was a closed off area, which he eluded had a bed.